MTL - Assassin Farmer-~ 079 He is crazy!

079 he is crazy!

Su Shui-yu looked at the eyes with a puzzled look, and saw the other person returning to him with a meaningful smile, could not help but worry. As the Secretary asked, what do they know about her predecessor?

After setting the mood, Su Shuizhen secretly comforted himself: he said that he had lost his memory and remembered nothing. Then, even if a bunch of strange relatives came to the door, wouldn’t they doubt themselves?

I was thinking that the hands resting on my legs were wrapped in the thick hands of Lin Sizhen.

"Don't worry, there is me." Lin Siyu softly appeated in her ear, then clipped a chopstick with the only peas, carrots, and scrambled eggs, and put them in the bowl of Sushui, "Hey, eat first." What is the matter, talk after eating."

This scene, almost did not fall three men's eyes.

I thought that there was a good play and a sly look, but the singer who was so cold and ignorant of the gentle geometry, and the shocking performance of the woman whispering and holding the chopsticks, completely broke the work.

"Eat your meal." Lin Sitou did not lift his head and threw a sentence. The hand still stopped and Su Shuiqi was holding the dish that she could not easily reach.

"Yes--" three words of the same voice.

Don't eat, Cheng, wait until Si Lingyi finishes eating, and iron up the bowl of chopsticks to catch people, which will really be when they are guests. Only Su Shuiyu, politely give them tea and snacks. It’s just that Si Ling’s eyes are too scary. The tea she served didn't dare to drink too much, and the snacks didn't dare to eat more.

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"Talk about what you know." After the meal, Lin Siyu sent Su Shui into the embroidery room, indicating that she would not think too much. I came to the vicinity of the Plum Blossom Pile by the Nansi River with three people. The view here is wide, almost at a glance, not afraid of anyone who listened to the corner.

"Emperor Jing Wangfu -" Si Kai opened his head.

"Four Misses -" the Secretary has slammed the words.

“She?” Si Tuo raised his eyebrows and swept his eyes and looked at Silling.

"Just doubt." Sergeant added a sentence.

"There is a lot of possibilities." The brand will continue to add fuel.

Si Tuo sympathizes with the eyes of the company who is not afraid of death, and turns to look at Si Ling, Shen Sheng: "Si Ling, she has lost her memory, just do not know." It is best to dust for decades. It is best not to recover. Otherwise, with the power of Jing Wangfu, will not admit that there is a killer girl?

"It is said that there are three hundred and two silver medals." The singer sings evil and smiles, screaming at Si Ling, "I want to make a fortune."

The priest heard the words and looked at the sky silently. It seems that it is difficult to leave here safely.

"You are short of money?" Lin Siyu asked coldly.

"No shortage, but not too much." The company slammed on the plum blossom pile and looked at the peaceful and peaceful scenery around.

"Three hundred two? Very good." Lin Si nodded in no expression. Immediately turned to Si Tuo, indifferently said: "Sui Shui Cave three miles, the fifth old banyan tree, the tree door can enter, the secret road to the bottom of the lake."

Si Tuo listened to it, it seems to be a secret place. Then the sword was lightly picked and asked indifferently: "What?"

"The inside is the savings of my last life." Lin Sizhen still calms the waves.

Last life? Si Tuowen said this, his body was slightly stiff. After all, it is hateful. Otherwise, it is so clear to distinguish it. Even the savings earned by selling life are only taken with the words "last life".

The priest and the singer are opposite each other, and they are unable to understand the meaning of Lin Sizhen at this time. I have saved my life savings for half of my life. What is the meaning of the three?

"Do something for me, send a copy of Yunluo Temple." Lin Siyu sank for a long while, and continued to whisper: "The rest, leave me a copy, the rest, you three are divided. Only conditions One, the otter... I have never seen her."

Forgive him for being selfish. The otter is his. Jing Wangfu, it is best not to mention this in this life.

After listening to the three, they were on the spot. I want him to be the silver of the slashing and slashing the blood, and just use a few words to divide it up?

With the frequency of his mission in the past, in the past ten years, the silver saved, even with the lowest salary, is not only tens of thousands of two?

God, he mad three people read a similar conclusion from each other's horrified eyes.

Si Ling, he really got stuck. There is a cloud in ancient times: a smile. But he is good, nothing more than a possibility of not being convinced, would like to throw away the tens of thousands of silver that is not easy to learn, just a woman who is already her wife. He is really crazy.

Si Tuo sighed.

The priest shook his head.

The brand was branded, and suddenly it was “squeaky”, revealing an unprecedented smile, and erected a thumbs up at the Lin Shi, “Served.”

He is really convinced. At least he can't do this.

Don't mention anything like "money like dirt".

I want them to be alone and helpless, the killer of the rivers and lakes, in addition to a proud martial arts, a box of savings for many years to be the silver two, no other.

Today, Si Ling is willing to throw out most of this silver, only to steadfastly hold his wife and not separate.

This kind of courage, the three of them did not.

"The deal." The company first made a sound in favor. Nonsense, disapproval is a fool.

"Okay." The priest also nodded. He didn't want to be born or not. However, even Si Ling is so generous, and the company does not agree with it. There are twenty-three disciples who need to support themselves, and they will not be polite.

Si Tuo reluctantly turned a blind eye, which actually destroyed his temperament. I hope that Si Ling will finally get what he wants, and enjoy himself. Otherwise, it is difficult to force the three people who have swallowed the silver to vomit.

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"Auntie?" Su Shui uneasily greeted Lin Sizhen, who had just sent away three killing stars into the hall. "They, are they gone?". She aimed at him behind him. I don't know what the face of a deep smile can tell you about your predecessor's life.

"Yeah." Lin Siyu put down a pot of tea from the kitchen, poured two cups, and handed it to Su Shui. "They still have things." The three men joined forces to go to the West Corridor to go out for a mission. If they had a life, they would go to the Fengyao Pavilion to divide their entire savings. Lin Shi grinned, with the wealth of the slaves, he would not miss such a good opportunity to collect money.

"He, I mean that the brand is branded, do you know me..." Su Shui squinted at the face of some serious Lin Siyu, could not help but ask.

"He admits the wrong person." Lin Siyu took her words and found an excuse for a trial and error: "You are a bit like the one he has seen." This is not a deception. The portraits on the search list are not so realistic.

"Oh, it turned out to be like this." Su Shuiqi inexplicably relieved.